Pablo Pugcasso

Pablo Pugcasso
You might think this a funny name
He was a four-pound pug
That painted my heart
Hence, his name.
I was a young woman
never paying on time
always late
waiting for the party
never home.
Along comes responsibility
hungry at certain times
needing doors opened
endless desire to be loved.
I grew up
thanks to this unconditional love.
Years flew by
parks
games
runs
endless energy.
Years became many
he sleeps all the time
needs help to breathe
medicines every day
yet still full of and endless desire to be loved.
Giving the one thing no human can
Unconditional devotion.
In the end

He needed me to be my most responsible
My most self-less
Just to sit
Wait
And say Goodbye
Pablo Pugcasso
You might think this a funny name
He was an old man of fifteen
That paints my heart every day.